That night, Lord Zhou Xiaohou died.

Yan Qing looked like he cared about Mr. Zhou Xiaohou's death, which was comparable to that of an actor who knew how to act.

A boy with a split personality, his eyes full of sorrow.

In the Imperial Prefecture.

Shang Li knocked on the door slightly.

The sound of drunkenness sounded outside the door.

Miss Shen opened the door and saw the Imperial Master Shangyi with her dark eyes.

The corners of the Imperial Master's eyes were slightly red.

He held the little disciple's slim waist tightly and closed the door with his backhand.

Miss Shen's slender waist was slightly stiff, her eyes were angry, and she stared at the master's drunken face.

Fierce.

"Master, didn't you say you would never drink again? How could you still do that?"

Miss Shen didn't have time to finish speaking.

The Imperial Master suddenly lowered his head and bit Miss Shen severely.

Miss Shen used force when faced with dog-like biting behavior.

The Imperial Master looked aggrieved, as if he had not molested Miss Shen just now, but was molested by Miss Shen.

"Why are you so crazy? You bite people randomly."

Miss Shen slightly touched her neck, which was stained with blood, and frowned, her pretty face looking troubled.

He took a few steps back, turned around and sat down on the bed.

The Imperial Master approached Miss Shen again.

His black eyes looked pitifully at his apprentice.

"I want to leave my mark on you, don't be angry."

Miss Shen doesn't understand why the drunken Imperial Master likes to pretend to be pitiful.

Pushing away the Imperial Master's hand holding her waist.

With dark and fierce eyes, he stared at the Imperial Master beside him.

"If I have a bite scar on my neck, I will bite your neck."

When the Imperial Master heard this, his eyes were filled with excitement and expectation.

Turning his face sideways, his neck seemed to be close to Miss Shen's lips.

"Retaliate against me now, I like it."

Miss Shen: "..."

Master seems to have changed his personality when he is drunk.

Think about this.

Miss Shen's face was expressionless, and she pushed the Imperial Master's slightly flushed face.

"Stay away from me. I don't like abnormal masters. If you can, please go out immediately and don't bother me."

Finished.

Miss Shen originally wanted to take the medicine box and treat the injury on her neck.

The imperial master suddenly threw himself at Miss Shen, as if he was suffering from skin hunger and clinging to Miss Shen.

A black thread seemed to appear in Miss Shen's heart, her eyes were filled with boredom as she looked up at the entangled Imperial Master.

The exquisite eyes of the Imperial Master overflowed with affection and affection.

Miss Shen couldn't understand the imperial master's eyes and just wanted to push him away.

Until the Imperial Master asked Shen Tang again and again whether it was Yan Qing or him who was more important, Miss Shen completely lost her patience.

The force caused the imperial master to faint on the bed.

The Imperial Master was lying on the bed, holding the quilt Shen Tang had used.

Miss Shen glanced at the master holding her quilt, her eyes dim.

a long time.

The Imperial Master was half asleep and ran to the girl lying on the soft couch next door. He was just about to get on the couch and get closer.

Miss Shen kicked the imperial master mercilessly.

The Imperial Master was sitting on the steps in front of Miss Shen's boudoir, holding the quilt in his arms. His eyes, usually deep and dark, were innocent and dazed at this moment.

There were no servants nearby.

No one has ever seen the Imperial Master like this.

The Imperial Master was unconscious and looked towards the lit boudoir with dazed and dazed drunken eyes.

"Why did you kick me out? I'm obviously very good and obedient."

She thought she was obedient and well-behaved, but her dark eyes were still staring at the boudoir.

Miss Shen looked sideways at the silhouette of the Imperial Master looming outside the door, then turned around and blew out the candles in the room.

The boudoir is dark.

Miss Shen lay on the warm quilt and turned sideways.

His dark eyes stared into the dark room.

The tips of the ears feel slightly hot.

moment.

Close your eyes.

Miss Shen's mind replayed the scene of the Imperial Master suddenly hurting her neck.

[Host, sleep peacefully, there may be something else happening tomorrow]

Miss Shen hummed slightly and gradually fell into dreamland.

Dream scene, mental hospital appears.

Shen Tang ran quickly, hoping to run out of the hospital.

At that time, her soul was only twelve years old, and Miss Shen was forced to switch into Chang Ming's seventeen-year-old body.

At first, Miss Shen would only say that she was not from this world. Until she realized that this world was different from the original world, she gradually found ways to behave like people of this era.

However, some doctors in this hospital have been secretly abusing patients.

Miss Shen was rebellious and wanted to report this doctor, but this doctor always looked normal in front of others.

There is no way to escape. Even if you pretend to adapt to this era and obviously don't look like a mental illness, you will not leave smoothly soon.

Until that time I accidentally heard the doctor talking to Chang Ming's parents.

Only then did I understand why Chang Ming's parents still didn't take her out of the hospital even though they knew she was not mentally ill and no longer said random things about Chang Ming like before.

Chang Ming's parents were very short of money. They knew that doctors liked to torture patients with electric shocks, so they made a deal with the doctors and sent her here, regardless of her life or death.

Miss Shen's eyes were slightly red, and she stared at the doctor and Chang Ming's parents with gloomy eyes.

The next moment.

Miss Shen was suddenly pressed on her shoulder.

With Chang Ming's appearance, he turned his head slightly and looked at the young man behind him with alert eyes.

The young man's face was sickly and fair, and his peach blossom eyes stared at Shen Tang.

Shen Tang was wearing hospital clothes, his eyes darkened.

The young man lowered his voice: "Come with me, not here."

Hear the words.

Shen Tang didn't want to trust the boy.

The boy's lips curled up slightly, and he said in a harsh tone: "If you want me to call the doctor, you don't have to come with me."

Hear the words.

The girl in hospital clothes, who had recently learned to pretend to be docile, frowned slightly.

Quietly left with the boy.

The young man grabbed Shen Tang's thin wrist and led him to a dark place in the mental hospital.

A low hoarse voice sounded.
To be continued...